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Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Dec 2, 2011 23:12:31 GMT -5
Kyle walked into the graveyard, rubbing the back of his head. Last time he was here, it was with king Phillis. He still wasn't happy about the fact that Phillis had forgotten. On top of that, Phillis was a king now. Meaning there would be no time for kyle to even speak with him. Its not like kyle really wants to speak with him though.... right?
Sighing, he walked over to Dante's grave. Kyle crouched down, examining the grave. "Dante huh... So your the one that Phillis used to be in love with.... I think I'm jealous of you. It doesn't feel right sometimes, and its weird...awkward, even. For me to like another guy? I don't even understand why i like him. Hell, i barely know the guy!" Kyle sat on the ground in front of Dante's grave, leaning against the tombstone behind him.
Seth went wide eyed from behind Dante's grave. He'd been spending a lot of time here after Denzel's death. This was a very awkward moment for him, Kyle didn't even know he was there. Here he was drawing when all of the sudden he hears Kyle's voice. He wondered if he should say something but he decided to just listen in. I mean, how often is it that you get to hear what's going on in Kyle's mind? He listened in trying to make as little noise as possible.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Dec 3, 2011 19:04:08 GMT -5
Tears rolled down his face. "You...you probably even had a family. You had everything... Friends, family, a good education, someone you loved.... I have nothing. Yeah, they trained me and taught me everything they knew... But it never satisfied that empty feeling. When im with phillis, i dont feel as empty. The dead is lucky. You are with who ever else is dead for an eternity. And im here... Alone." he pulled his knees close to himself, burying his face in them.
Seth couldn't stand it any longer. Something was stressing Kyle out and Seth wanted to know what. He knew Kyle would probably kick his ass for eavesdropping but he didn't care. "You're not alone Kyle." Seth says coming out from behind the grave. "Dante's parent's died when he was young that's why he lived with his sister." Seth was glad he could remember that he gulped not knowing what Kyle's reaction to him would be.